Drank my weight in beer this week. I didn't feel so hot last night i mostly wanted to diiiiie. But fortunately I was ok by the morning to get up and drag myself and emo kid as i know fondly refer to
penguin_misha to oxford street, through the carnival we went, past the police men with the yellow suits on till we reached the road where dreams are made and broken
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yea, at reading our friend has recently dyed his hair black and has always FFAF and other emo-esque bands, so he no longer has a name, but is referred to as The Emo, or Emoooo if we want to annoy him, cos we're nice like that! :D you didnt need to know that but hey. thought i'd The Emo anyway!
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everyone has a friend like that maybe ours can be buddies though their dangerous in numbers i am told.
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that would be a good idea, as he refuses to admit he is an emo, maybe he just needs to embrace his inner emo with fellow friends with the same interests! heehee, dangerous in numbers could be quite true as The Emo is a wee bit of a pyromaniac, so i wouldnt want him to rub off on your friend...
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*has a rep*
Wooo!!!
And I am not drunk. How DARE you imply such a thing.
For shame.
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don't cry!
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